Picked up a flyer just the other dayMy favorite band was coming here to playLast time they were here no one broke the silenceI hope this time it doesn't turn into a soundtrack for violenceHanging out in the parking lot and everybody's hereThere's the straight edge guys and they're pounding beerSkaters poppin' ollies and skinheads talkin' shopBut here come the nazis at the end of the blockGET OUT OF THIS TOWN!!!It's packed in this sweatbox as the band begins to blareA swarming mass of tattoos, muscles, baldness, and hairBut now there's a target it's a fascist attackTwenty on one, they know he won't fight backGET OUT OF THIS TOWN!!!Got to get out, gotta get outgotta get out of this townThere's more of us than them but we still don't interveneThe hatred of only a few wrecks everybody's sceneWe can overcome their racist shit if everyone's involvedThe power of many can crush their few and the problem will be solvedGET OUT OF THIS TOWN!!!